Flash Fiction February 01: Space

Ever since childhood, we seek more space. We want to grow bigger. We want a bigger room, our own apartment, have a car so we can drive to the next town over. We want to fly, we want to travel, expand our horizons, discover new possibilities. Some people even leave this entire planet behind, if only for a little while.
But, in the end, even as we age, all we want is a tight, confining, loving hug from someone we care about.

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